Because they have seen more bloody scenes before, such as those anti-invasion slogans written with human heads.

Jiang Dong saw Su Qing and Jillian in the crowd. The two seemed to have a very good relationship and were inseparable during photos and interviews.

Wei Junru finished sending the victory telegram and returned to Jiangdong with a happy face. He followed Jiangdong's gaze and looked at Su Qing and Jillian, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Asked in a teasing tone:

"Brother Jiang, that girl seems to be a good match for you. Her expression remained calm even among the corpses. She is good-looking and very courageous. Brother Jiang is very blessed. When are you going to get married?"

"If the Japanese pirates are not wiped out, why do we have a home?" Jiang Dong shook his head and said:

"Now that all aspects of work have just picked up, I really can't worry about starting a family."

Wei Junru narrowed his eyes, looked at the backs of Su Qing and Jillian and said:

"I admire Brother Jiang for having such ambition!

It's just that there doesn't seem to be a conflict between starting a family and fighting the little devils. With Brother Jiang's temperament, there is no need to worry about nonsense like Wenwen Township and the Tomb of Heroes.

Besides, I don’t know how long this battle will last, maybe ten or eight years, who can predict. After the battle is over, the Japanese may still have other Japanese to fight.

The good years of a girl's family are short and fleeting, how can you bear to let her wait with you all the time?"

After Wei Junru finished speaking, he patted Jiang Dong's shoulder with a familiar expression on his face.

Jiang Dong blinked hard several times. He did not expect that the dignified commander-in-chief of the Southern Route Army would say such a thing, which seemed a bit unbelievable.

But when he thought about it carefully, he found that what he said made some sense, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration and thought in his heart.

"By the way, what did the chairman say?" Jiangdong asked, changing the subject.

Wei Junru smiled proudly,

"The commission asked us to fly directly to Chongqing after finishing the matters at hand. He wanted to commend us in person and promised to replenish us with a certain amount of supplies to help the brothers survive this winter."

What Wei Junru values ​​most is the latter point. Commendations and medals are all imaginary, only oceans and supplies are real.

Jiang Dong was about to wave his hand to express that he had no time, but Wei Junru pressed his hand down.

"The committee has said that you are now a second-level general of the Army and a member of the Military Commission. You have never been to Chongqing since the establishment of the 39th Army Corps. The Military Commission still has many things and tasks waiting for you to make decisions. This time

Must go!”

Jiang Dong was stunned for a moment, and Wei Junru nodded to him, indicating that these were the Chairman's exact words.

"Okay..." It seems that Chongqing has to go, Jiangdong is defeated,

"We are still fighting against the Japs in other directions, and the finishing work may take four or five days..."

"It's okay, don't worry."

The corpses on the wasteland were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. A communications soldier passed through the crowd of reporters and rushed to Jiang Dong and Wei Junru.

"Sir, Commander Deng has done what you asked him to do! Please go over and check!"

Wei Junru looked at Jiang Dong in confusion. Jiang Dong waved his hand and said to all the officers beside him:

"Let's go and have a look together!"

The officers' curiosity had been aroused for a long time, and now they all followed Jiang Dong towards the hills in the distance.

When the newspaper reporters saw a group of generals passing by, they followed them without anyone having to say hello.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this?"

Deng Shouzhong stooped and walked in front, introducing like a waiter in a shop.

"I asked a veteran who knows Feng Shui and he said that this is a dangerous place. The little devils from the 41st Division are buried here. I guarantee that they will not live in peace even after they die."

Wei Junru and other officers had already seen what Deng Shouzhong had done, and everyone felt extremely relieved. This is how you should deal with the inhumane little devils. They will not be able to live in peace after death.

Jiangdong did not have any research on Feng Shui. He just felt that this large tomb was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

A group of people approached slowly and saw that the outline of the tomb had been basically completed, and two words were crookedly written on the huge tombstone:

"Wozuka!"

There are four stone statues on the left and right sides of the tombstone kneeling in the direction of the visitor. The stone statues are not completely dry, and the mustache on their upper lips is funny and funny.

"Chief Jiang..." Deng Shouzhong pointed to a slightly larger stone statue and said:

"This is Tanabe Moritake, and the other three are captains of the 41st Division. According to your request, I asked craftsmen to seal their bodies inside. Let them never be buried and kneel here forever!"

"What...what..." A surprised voice came from the back of the crowd. Gillian pointed to several stone statues kneeling towards the crowd and asked:

"There's really...there's someone here?"

Deng Shouzhong nodded proudly,

"If it weren't for Chief Jiang's request, I would still want these little devils to kneel in front of the graves of their dead brothers!"

Jillian glanced at Jiang Dong's back and saw that the latter's attention was not on her, so she shut her mouth angrily.

"Wozhong!" Wei Junru slapped him hard.

"Okay! Let them kneel here forever and enjoy the saliva of every generation of Chinese!

Deng Shouzhong!"

"Sir?"

"Find someone to engrave the experience of this battle on a stone tablet. The names, lives, and crimes committed by Japs like Tanabe Moritake must also be clearly marked!

I want every Chinese who comes here to know the crimes the Japanese have committed!

Let future descendants of Yan and Huang know that our generation of Chinese soldiers have not brought shame to the Chinese nation!"

"yes!!!"

If the cement hadn't been completely dry, everyone would have wanted to go up and kick him or slap him in the face.

Behind the tombstone is a huge deep pit, in which the body parts of tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers are piled randomly. The soldiers are still throwing corpses into the pit.

Jiang Dong took one look, shook his head and walked away.

Before he left, he asked Wei Junru to be interviewed by Chinese and foreign reporters in front of the Japanese Tomb.

The Japanese Tomb will be forever engraved in the history of the Chinese nation’s Anti-Japanese War, just like the human head in front of Niangzi Pass.

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Chapter completed!